Loose

by Liz   Oct 27, 2005


I cry alone,
In this hollow world,
Of the pain I feel inside,
Through my tears are shown,
The past tears I've cried.

Like millions before,
They roll down my face,
Dropping onto my surroundings,
My smile is no more,
I am a puppet without my strings.

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